User blog comment:Thornclaw Braveheart/Starship Redwall/@comment-2006360-20100927205419

The Sergeant in charge of the patrol grips his rifle and points at a nearby plume of smoke.

Sergeant: Aye, scout. O'er there's the bally Clunian camp where those rotters were sneakin' about until recently. We head for there, wot!